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Epilogue 23 – Lilith’s new pigtails

After releasing his morning load in both Alice and Lila, Liam left the bathroom feeling refreshed. He didn’t even bother putting on clothes, he was at his own house, after all. And none of the girls would complain about it.

He thought about the breakfast Lila had promised him, but he’d fucked her past the point where she could still cook. Hopefully she’d left something prepared already.

Moving downstairs, he found the answer was no. That made sense. Considering how many hours Liam often spent on morning sex, leaving food ready would have been useless.

Besides, most of the girls seemed to have already left. The main dining area of the mansion was deserted. Looking for food, he walked past the main kitchen and into the smaller auxiliary one, the one they used when cooking for a single person.

There he saw a familiar face, and his lips curled into a smirk.

Helena was wearing her pajama shorts, hugging her wide hips and sexy figure, along with a thin tank top that clung just right against her breasts, the outline of her nipples clearly visible. She had a sleepy look, messy hair, and no makeup, but the slightly disheveled, more natural appearance gave her a special allure.

What really caught Liam’s attention, though, was the pizza in his wife’s hand and the guilty look in her eyes.

”I caught you,” he commented in a joking tone.

Helena looked at him, her eyes betraying a hint of worry. ”Please don’t tell Zoe or Lucia about that,” she asked, pleading with her eyes.

Zoe had been putting all the girls on a strict diet and training plan. Even if everyone in the harem looked stunning, the woman didn’t want anyone slacking off. And the demonic redhead had agreed to help Zoe keep the girls under control. So processed and fatty food like pizza was completely banned.

”I may keep my mouth shut,” Liam said, ”but I’ll take a steep price.”

Helena smirked, her eyes falling on the man’s glistening cock. Seeing his wife had already made him start hardening, though he was far from fully hard.

”I see you’ve had your fun already,” Helena commented. ”So... how may I serve you?”

”And who said I would be taking sex as payment?” Liam joked, stepping forward and giving her a hard spank. ”I’ll take your body later, but I already own it. What I actually want is the pizza.”

Helena rolled her eyes, annoyed, but didn’t speak against it. In fact, he did own her and could use her whenever he wanted. She was just a little bummed out because she liked this type of fake blackmail play.

Anyway, she sat up on the sink, arching her back sexily and opening her legs. One hand rested against the counter while the other held a piece of pizza.

”Then take it, my dear,” she said, offering it.

Liam happily accepted the invitation. He took the slice and bit into it, making him hum in approval. Between bites his eyes fell on his wife’s spread thighs and his cock hardened fully.

He ordered Helena to take one more slice of pizza for him while he pushed her shorts aside and sank into her in one smooth thrust. Helena gasped, gripping the edge of the sink to keep herself in place as she did her best to keep the pizza at the proper height so Liam could eat.

It was far from a practical idea, but it sounded fun. And just like that, Liam fucked her in steady, unhurried strokes, enjoying both the pizza and the wet heat of his wife at the same time.

He finished the second slice and finally quickened his pace, making Helena moan like crazy. Then, once she had already climaxed and her pussy was clenching around his cock in a second orgasm, he finished inside her with a low groan, holding her hips tight against him for a moment before pulling out.

Licking a smear of sauce from his thumb, Liam glanced down at his still-naked body and sighed.

”Alright... I’m heading to the laundry room. I’ve got a date with Isabel later, so I need some clothes.”

”Oh! Have fun on your date... I will take my time to relax, dear...” Helena said, her voice shaky from the after-fuck.

He gave Helena’s ass one last playful smack and headed off to find some clothes.

The laundry room was quiet when he pushed the door open, and he expected it to be empty, but to his surprise he saw a girl in there.

A slender figure was bent halfway into the open washing machine, her perfect little bubble butt pointed straight at him. Tight black leggings clung to every curve of her thin body, the fabric so tight it showed the outline of her pussy lips.

Even if he couldn’t see her face, Liam immediately recognized Lilith only by her ass.

His lips curved. Without a word he stepped closer and delivered a firm, open-handed smack to one firm cheek. The sharp crack echoed in the small room.

A soft, delighted moan slipped out of the machine.

Lilith wriggled backward and finally pulled herself free, turning with a mischievous smile already on her lips. The leggings were the only thing she wore. Her small, perky breasts were completely bare, nipples already tight because she was a perpetually horny woman.

”What are you doing here?” Liam asked, one brow raised. He always expected Lilith to be up to no good. ”Were you messing with my clothes by any chance?”

”No.” She held up a single sock that had apparently gotten stuck in the machine. ”I was looking for this. Anyway, the ones with the smell fetish are Lee Hua and Laila.”

She stepped closer, rising onto her toes so she could sniff at his skin. Her crimson eyes lit up with open sensuality.

”Not that I dislike your scent.” She pulled back just enough to strike a little pose. ”I’m getting ready to go out to college. Am I looking good?”

She turned in a slow, deliberate circle, giving him the full three-hundred-and-sixty-degree view. Her new pigtails bounced with every step, two neat, high twin-tails that framed her devilish little face and made her look deceptively cute.

”Why are you going to college?” Liam asked.

”To make friends, of course.” The grin that accompanied the words was pure trouble.

Liam let out a long-suffering sigh, even as his cock twitched hard at the idea. ”I already told you, the harem is fine how it is. Do not go hunting for more girls to present to me.”

Lilith purposefully ignored the warning. She leaned in closer, one slender hand wrapping around his already rigid cock and giving it a slow, knowing stroke. Her lips brushed his ear as she whispered, voice thick with heat.

”More important... what do you think of my new look? Don’t I look cute with pigtails? Besides...” Her fingers tightened. ”Don’t you think they would be the perfect handles for you to grab while you fuck me hard from behind? Maybe Master wants to punish me for being a naughty girl and causing problems...”

Liam’s breath hitched. The image she painted burned straight into his mind and refused to leave.

He spun her around without another word. One hand fisted both pigtails at the roots; the other yanked the waistband of her leggings down just far enough to reveal her dripping pussy.

”You better be ready,” he said with a rough tone.

Liam slammed into her from behind in one brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt without a second of hesitation.

Lilith cried out in pure delight, the sound sharp and shameless.

He used the twin-tails like reins, hauling her head back as he drove into her with savage, relentless force. Her small body was lifted clean off the floor, suspended between the merciless pull of his fist in her hair and the thick cock pounding up into her. Every brutal thrust made her bounce on him, toes dangling uselessly above the tile.

”Harder... please, Master, harder!” she begged, voice cracking with every impact. ”Use me... fuck your naughty little succubus harder!”

He obliged. The wet slap of skin on skin filled the laundry room as he slammed into her without restraint, using the pigtails to yank her back onto every stroke. Her tight walls clenched and fluttered around him, embracing his big cock.

Lilith only screamed for more, louder, deeper, harder, until her voice broke into broken, ecstatic sobs.

When he finally came it was with a deep, guttural groan. He yanked her pigtails hard, burying himself to the root as a massive, pulsing load flooded her insides, thick ropes of cum pumping deep into her until it overflowed and ran down her thighs.

Lilith’s legs gave out the moment he released her hair. She collapsed against the floor, trembling, completely unable to stand, cum dripping freely from her well-used pussy while a dazed, blissful smile stayed fixed on her face.